Brian Taylor (England)
The stepping stone path
runs across the valley.
Either some of the stones have sunk
or the mud has been rising.
Those who try to cross get muddy feet.
Some wander off.
Some sink and disappear altogether.
Submitted: Monday, October 28, 2013
Edited: Monday, October 28, 2013
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